“You smell so good, baby,” my Daddy said. I felt his tongue on me. The touch was electric. I jolted, smiling, loving the fact that he was about to eat me out.
I tried to focus on sucking Nick off, but I couldn’t. I started to moan as my step-father teased me, ran his tongue up and down my slit, each brief touch on my clit a spark that left me wanting more.
“Let me help you,” Nick grunted, and he began to jerk himself while I sucked on his tip. Michael had now settled on my clit, and it felt so fucking good. There was no way I was going to be able to suck Nick off well, or get him off at all.
I simply nodded, let my mouth open, and swirled my tongue around Nick’s crown while Daddy served me in between my legs. He was working my small bundle of nerves fast, and I felt one of his fingers circling my entrance. Oh, God, how I wanted him to just plunge it inside me, rub me hard inside me, lick my pearl hard, and bring me to bear!
“Oh, yeah,” Nick groaned, wanking himself hard. I sucked harder on his bell, felt his cock grow more turgid in my mouth. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning onto his cock as Michael lapped at my sex, and when he finally pushed a finger into me, I practically screamed onto it, writing on the counter, already having been teased so bad, already having been so wound-up, that I thought I could orgasm then and there.
“That’s right, Allie,” Nick groaned. “Moan some more.”
I did, not caring why he wanted me to. Maybe the vibrations felt good in his cock. I let loose, moaned and whimpered and squeezed my legs around my step-father’s head as he licked my pussy with abandon.
“Yeah,” Nick growled, “yeah!” His cock stiffened, he rose up a bit, and then he was unloading himself into my mouth. I did my best to push it out the sides of my mouth, but couldn’t get it all out and had to swallow some.
“Oh, fuck that was good,” he groaned, pulling his softening cock from my mouth. I turned to my side and spit the rest of his cum out before shutting my eyes and focusing on the feel of my Daddy eating me out.
“Yes, Daddy,” I hissed. “Yes, come on.”
He pushed a second finger inside me, began to finger me hard, pressing against my g-spot while working my clit hard and fast. I was so close; it wouldn’t take much more…
“Daddy!” I cried, exasperated as he pulled his fingers from me, as he took his mouth of my throbbing clit.
“Remember what I said?” he asked, sucking each of his two fingers. He bent down and gave me one more lick up my slit before coming to my side and picking me up off the counter. “We come together!”
“Get the other two,” he said to Nick, and the man left the kitchen. Michael lifted me off the counter, and I went to kiss him, and again he didn’t back away. He kissed me back, and I could taste and smell myself on him. He could no doubt taste and smell Nick on me.
He pulled the tablecloth from the counter and set it down on the floor. “On your knees,” he commanded. I obliged. “Keep your legs together, yeah, like that.”
“Okay, Daddy,” I whispered. I had my thighs closed, no doubt making me tighter. I wondered if this was going to hurt. I wondered if I should tell him.
“Daddy,” I said. “Be gentle.”
“Don’t worry, baby. I won’t hurt you.”
“But I’m—”
“I know, Allie. Trust me.”
“Okay, Daddy.”
He spat onto his fingers and began to work it around my vulva, before dipping two fingers inside me, making me moan again. He spread my own juices around, and then over the tip of his dick. I reached behind me, grabbing it one more time, and then his head was at my entrance.
He began to push. At first, there was resistance, but then my canal swallowed his tip, and I felt myself stretched. I’d never felt something like it before. There was some pain, around the edges and blurry, but mostly it was just overwhelming sensation.
“Oh, Daddy,” I moaned as he inched his way deeper into me. I squeezed around his cock, feeling as though he was filling me up entirely, as if every nerve ending was in contact with his thick rod.
His two other friends, Jack and Ollie walked into the kitchen then, followed closely by Nick who stopped in the doorway and leaned against the frame.
“Both of you, at the same time. Make it quick,” Michael said, and they dropped to their knees in front of me and each began to pull their cocks through the zipper of their jeans.
“You make them feel good, baby,” my Daddy told me, and I gulped and nodded, looking at the two formidable members before me.
I took Ollie’s into my mouth first, and sucked hard on his bell while Daddy continued to push his way into me. I felt him bottom out, hit my cervix, and I gasped, pushing myself forward and letting the cock slip out of my mouth.
“Not so deep, Daddy,” I said.
“Okay, baby.” He began to pull out, and once again I was overloaded with a new and all-enveloping sensation. It wasn’t quite pleasure, there was a hint of pain, but I knew that it would lead to pleasure.